Tree
By Dave Adam
Oh Christmas Tree, oh Christmas Tree, you gave your life up for us we chopped you down and dragged you home we stole you from your forest. The first of all the Christmas Trees held up the Light from Galilee, Oh Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree Still use to hang our lights on. Now every year the killin' starts your sold for cash in parking lots Poor Christmas Tree, Poor Christmas Tree The Martyr of the Season. Oh, Can't they see its all insane to kill the trees this year again, Oh, Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree, The symbol of our savior. I guess the joy we get from this, lies in the fact there's always gifts to circle you and honor you then chuck you on the sidewalk. Written March 27th, 2002 © on Mar 27 2002 01:33 PM PST, Dr David A DAm 20 • 0 • 13
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"Oh Christmas Tree, oh Christmas Tree,..."